Thoughts that Haunt in the NightPerhaps I wake up in the night,
suddenly comprehending something.
scribble on my bedside notebook
my revelation, my newfound understanding,
Knowing that morning will render it prosaic
knowing that magic is a night-time thing,
Then remembering when it still was ...
Poetry by Ashe
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Written on 2018-05-30 at 21:54
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